After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

As soon as these words came out, the deep feelings of black and white became more serious.

The underworld attaches great importance to the reincarnation of Ruanruan and handles it very carefully.

The fact that the news could be leaked out really made them think deeply and fearfully.

Black and White Wuchang did not answer Ruanruan's question immediately, but patted her head and said: "You go back first. We will verify these two things together. If there are results, we will go to you immediately."

Although Ruanruan was confused as to why Brother Black and White Wuchang couldn't give her the answer right away, she didn't get too entangled.

Xiaotuanzi was still very good, he just nodded and left the underworld.

I wasted a little time in the Ghost Village. After that, he kept waiting at the Prince's Palace.

It was almost dawn, and there was no time to go to Naihe Bridge to play with Sister Meng.

After returning to the small room, the figure of the eldest brother of the Ghost Village appeared in Ruanruan's mind.

By some strange coincidence, he took out the white porcelain bottle in his small satchel.

Opened it and took a look.

It didn't seem to be anything special, except that there was a strange fragrance coming from inside.

She had never smelled this kind of fragrance before, and it seemed to have an attraction that made her unconsciously want to miss it.

Xiaotuanzi thought so, so naturally he did so.

The child was not wary. He leaned over and took a sharp sniff.

When the fragrance penetrated into the nose, Ruan Ruan felt that her brain was confused, as if something was about to come out.

Her eyes gradually became dull, and images appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

It's a very strange feeling.

In those pictures, she saw a woman and the eldest brother of the Ghost Village.

There are also many strange and familiar people: scattered fragments pass by in a flash, and the complete picture that is finally played is only a few fragments.

In the clip, the eldest brother of the Ghost Village is full of worry. He is holding an urn in his arms and a white cloth tied to his arm, as if he is still in mourning period.

"Xiao Ruan, do you really want to go?"

The elder brother's voice was filled with reluctance and sorrow, and there was also a hint of prayer.

"I want to go, for him and for Xiaonan."

"But if something happens to you, he and Xiaonan won't feel at ease."

"But if I don't go, I won't feel at ease, and I may not be able to sleep a night until the day I die. I don't want their sacrifice to be in vain, and I don't want to be the one who stands by and watches."

"But you know it"

"Brother Duan, don't try to persuade them. Just stay here and watch over them. Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

The scene ends abruptly.

This was her first visual image, and she felt intuitively that this seemed to be her memory from her previous life.

The eldest brother in the Ghost Village is named Brother Duan, who looks very familiar to me.

After the conversation ended, "her" attention shifted to the two photos of the deceased.

The black and white photo is of a man and a woman. She didn't recognize the woman.

But the man's face was extremely familiar to her. It's like third senior brother Shen Weixun enlarged to equal proportions.

Is that the third senior brother from the previous life?

Ruanruan felt a little confused inexplicably, her head hurt more and more, and even her soul was affected:

This heartbreaking feeling left her breathless and sweating profusely.

Ruanruan subconsciously raised her hand and tapped her head. Just such an action made her instantly get out of the state just now.

After coming back to his senses, Ruanruan stared blankly at the white porcelain bottle in his hand, unable to calm down for a long time. He raised his little fleshy hand and wiped his eyes. Seeing the water droplets on her hand, Ruanruan subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked it.

It's bitter.

It wasn't beads of sweat, it seemed like tears. Why is she crying?

Mu Ruanruan didn't want to experience the feeling just now, so she stayed away from the white porcelain bottle, decisively capped the bottle and put it aside.

So tired and sleepy.

This time walking through the underworld seemed to consume more energy than usual.

My eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and I just wanted to sleep quickly.

Mu Ruoruan dragged her tired body into bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep within a few seconds.

He rushed over to see the limp Shen Weixun. When he opened the door and saw Xiaotuanzi's tired sleeping face, he couldn't help but feel confused.

This child just went to the underworld, how could he look like he had fought evil spirits for 300 rounds?

Shen Weixun stepped forward and touched the soft head. After making sure that the child was not sick, he withdrew his hand.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw the white porcelain bottle that Nian Nian had casually put aside. He picked it up curiously and looked at it carefully, but couldn't see why.

The soft little satchel was filled with things taken from their Taoist temple. Shen Weixun could be 100% sure that there were many things in the Taoist temple.

There is no such white porcelain bottle, and when I touched the small satchel twice before, I never touched anything similar...

There is still a faint yin energy on it, as if it was taken from the underworld.

What is it? Who gave it?

Shen Weixun was a little worried.

Xiaotuanzi's vigilance was still not enough. He had always known it. With the idea of ​​​​checking it, Shen Weixun decisively opened the white porcelain bottle. The scent came from inside, and his eyes became very dull the next second.

After coming back to his senses, Shen Weixun was in almost the same state as Xiao Tuanzi.

His face was pale and his body was soaked with cold sweat.

Presumably, he must have experienced the same feeling as Mu Ruanruan.

His eyes were clear again, and when Shen Weixun looked at Xiao Ruanruan again, his eyes became extremely complicated.

There is joy, confusion, bewilderment, and sadness.

His knuckled hands clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand. He silently put the bottle into his pocket, turned and left the door.

After he went out, he leaned against the door and stared at his hands in trance.

After a while, he strode downstairs with a bright smile filled with great joy.

Xiao Ruanruan slept for a whole day and night. If Shen Weixun hadn't repeatedly guaranteed that there would be nothing wrong with Xiao Ruanruan's health.

Mu Guoyi had to go straight to the ambulance to take Ruanruan for a comprehensive examination.

The period of waiting for Xiaotuanzi to wake up was anxious, and there was low pressure everywhere in the Mu family.

Mu Cong, who was always laughing and joking but heartless, also had a sad face all day long.

From time to time, I have to push open the soft door to take a look.

Eyes, sometimes tremblingly, he would stretch out his fingers to explore Xiaotuanzi's breath.

The cautious look was as if he was afraid that Xiaotuanzi would die in his dream.

Regarding the reaction of the Mu family, Shen Weixun was helpless and pleased.

Sitting on the sofa and waiting quietly, he took out the white porcelain bottle from his pocket again.

He rubbed his fingers twice, lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Yiqianchen Duanlong, why did you give her this?"

"It's great now. She will never have a lonely childhood again."